Chapter 111 He is a disciple of my Spirit Sword Sect

The old madman glanced above: "There are a lot of people."

"senior!"

As if grasping a life-saving straw, Lin Jie knelt down on one knee to the old madman: "Senior, please protect Xiao Yu, they are chasing me."

"elder brother……"

Lin Mengyu trembled, then cried hoarsely at the top of her lungs.

She had never seen Lin Jie kneel before.

This is the first time.

For his own sake, my brother, who has always been proud and arrogant, actually knelt down to others.

The old madman helped Lin Jie up: "As a sword cultivator, it's good to value friendship so much."

It was only then that Lin Jie's bloodshot purple eyes slowly returned to normal.

For the sake of his sister, he just lost his cool and just wanted to make Xiaoyu get better.

"Red Heart Moon Body!"

The old madman stared at Lin Jie's purple pupils, his gray hair not moving in the wind.

Lin Jie was also startled.

This is the first character who has the True Heart and Bright Moon and can see it.

"Break off my adopted son's legs!!"

Suddenly, an old man's trembling and angry roar shook from above.

Lin Jie looked up and saw Feitian Sect disciples arriving from the sky one by one.

There is Yan En who is not willing to be supported by others.

There were also more than a dozen strong men chasing him all the way.

There was an old man in black robe standing next to Yan En.

The old man hung two swords at his waist, and his gaze could tear the sky apart.

Lin Jie knew at this time that the old man in Mopao was the elder of Gongxiu, Yan Shuangjian.

Lin Jie bowed to the old madman: "Senior, can you take Xiao Yu away?

Lin Jie will never forget your great kindness in this life."

"I'm useless, I'm really useless!"

Lin Mengyu suppressed crying on the ground.

The old madman said: "Where to escape?

What’s more, didn’t you brothers and sisters escape into the old Spirit Sword Sect?”

"Spirit Sword Sect?"

Yes, Lin Jie looked towards the mountain stream, this was the Lingjian Sect.

The old lunatic suddenly showed a deep look in his eyes: "As long as you answer a few questions, I will protect your brother and sister to the death."

"OK."

Lin Jie was startled.

The old madman said slowly: "Have you obtained the sword spirit on the third floor of Jiange Mountain?"

"Come on."

In front of everyone, Lin Jie pointed to his Dantian.

The old madman's brows stretched, and his lifeless pupils became shiny: "Are you willing to join the Spirit Sword Sect and be my disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect in this life?"

"OK."

Lin Jie nodded on the spot.

There was no room for hesitation at this time.

Yan Shuangjian is chasing after him.

He wanted to protect his little sister, even if he risked his life to protect her.

"You fuse this token."

The old madman released another flame into nothingness.

The flames crackled several times, and a hot and smoking token appeared.

It says on the top: Disciple of Lingjian Sect, Lin Jie.

Lin Jie also immediately bit his finger and blood dripped from it.

The old madman felt like he had found a treasure, caressed the token, and handed it to Lin Jie.

Only then did he look at the sky: "Isn't it right for me to protect my disciples?

This principle applies everywhere.”

"Let's go."

The old madman put his hands behind his back again, hunched his back, and signaled Lin Jie to rise into the air first.

"Mengmeng, take good care of Xiaoyu."

Before leaving, Lin Jie told Mengmeng.

An old man and a young man, in this quiet and depressed Lingjian Sect, slowly flew towards hundreds of Feitian Sect disciples.

From the Feitian Sect side, seeing Yan En's broken leg still dripping with blood, the dignified elder Yan Shuangjian looked like an extremely angry beast.

The disciples around him were all waiting for his order.

At this time, an old man and a young man came into the air. The old man looked at Yan Shuangjian: "Xiao Yan, I haven't seen you for many years."

"Xiaoyan?

?”

Hundreds of Feitian Sect disciples all looked at Yan Shuangjian in shock after hearing this.

Yan Shuangjian suppressed his anger and actually bowed: "Senior."

The old madman said coldly: "Are you coming to attack our Spirit Sword Sect with all your men and horses?"

This scene was once again stared at by countless disciples.

Are you questioning the elders?

"Who is this old madman?

As an elder, Yan Shuangjian is still afraid of an old man who looks like a beggar?"

Lin Jie, who was standing on the old madman's side, was more surprised than anyone else.

"The traitor Lin Jie massacred his fellow disciples and cut off my adopted son's legs. I am here to arrest him and bring him back to the clan for trial."

Yan Shuangjian lowered his voice and said.

"Yeah?"

The old madman took a special look, as if he didn't expect Lin Jie to be so capable of causing trouble.

Then he looked at Yan Shuangjian: "That won't work."

"no?

I still can’t control my Feitian Sect’s disciples?”

Hearing this, Yan Shuangjian became furious on the spot.

As an elder, his disciple was killed and his adopted son lost his legs and became a cripple. He could no longer hold back the anger in his heart.

"It was Yan En who wanted to harm me first."

In full view of everyone, Lin Jie took out the blood book and motioned for everyone to read it.

"this?"

The Feitian Sect's masters were shocked.

Yan Shuangjian suppressed his anger, looked at Yan En, and immediately rejected: "Impossible."

Yan En also said angrily: "It was Lin Jie who killed Kong Qian. We have someone here to testify. As for Liu Zhang, who is still alive and well, how could I let him kill Lin Jie?"

"Lin Jie, come back."

Yan's double swords roared in the air.

"really."
To be continued...